"I don't think just showing me your pussy will suffice. What I would like is for you to give a nice twerk show, just for me. Mama, Papa, clear the room."
Ayumi was horrified, but she knew she must respect her brother's wishes. She was concerned that she didn't know how to twerk, but then her helpful comp-imp reminded her of all the twerking lessons she took after school.
As Mama and Papa left, Ayumi went over to the holospeakers and selected some club music that was on the family's cloud. As the thumping of the beat came in, Ayumi bent over the table and thrust her behind (no, ass. According to her comp-imp, she always called it ass. Or badonkadonk.) right in Katsuro's face. She knew that because of the short skirt, he could not only see her ass but her vagina as well (no, pussy. Or twat. Or cunt.).
Then, right when the song kicked in, she started to twerk. The cheeks of her badonkadonk went up and down, left to right, in circles, any way you could think of. Her ass moved like it was possessed.
Ayumi knew she was doing well, but she needed to do even better. She turned her head toward Katsuro and flashed him a sexy smile, followed by blowing a kiss.
Looking at Katsuro's face, Ayumi could tell he was loving it. His face was in a big grin as his eyes were locked firmly on her jiggling globes. Ayumi felt pride at this, happy that she was being a proper lady.
After a bit, the song was done and Ayumi stood straight up again. "Alright Katsuro, your fun is done. Now we need to go to school."
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